Jiang Shu didn't speak, but Yu Wenchuan's eyes lit up beside her, and he said in a surprised tone: "Shu Shu, do you know?" ”

People yearn for and like beautiful people or things.

Yu Wenchuan was no exception, he, like everyone else, noticed the dazzling girl from the moment he entered the hall.

Even if his fiancée was beside him, he still couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Jiang Shu suddenly had a heart attack when he heard this.

She knew that Jiang Xun was beautiful.

Perhaps because of his extraordinary talent, the heavenly drug giver opened countless skylights.

The demagogic body fragrance, the glamorous appearance.

But because of this, the medicine man was mutilated even more.

Jiang Shu thought of the fate of some medicine people he had heard, his heart swept with pleasure, stabilized his mind, and said, "I know, it's my sister, Jiang Xun." ”

She has a normal volume.

But the hall is quiet at the moment, this ordinary sentence is inadvertently spread all over the corner.

"Jiang Xun? The waste that the Jiang family sent to Yunzhou more than ten years ago? Why did you send it away in the first place? ”

"It is said that he has a sick brain, his IQ is not civilized, he is almost five years old and he can't speak, and he is a mute."

The Jiang family is one of the best famous families in Jincheng, although it is not as good as the four families in the upper circle, but it is the first in the second-class wealthy family.

And the eldest daughter of the Jiang family received a lot of attention before she was born.

It's just that I never thought that this eldest lady of the Jiang family was a fool.

The Jiang family was so happy when Jiang Xun was born and how disappointed they were when they found out that she had signs of cerebral palsy.

Since then, Jiang Xun has become a disgrace to the Jiang family, and her father Jiang Jingren chose to kill her relatives and send her to Yunzhou for foster care in order to maintain the family's face.

It is said to be foster care, but in fact it is abandoned.

After Jiang Xun left, Jincheng's discussion about the Jiang family gradually faded.

It was only the sudden appearance of tonight that reawakened their old memories.

“...... I didn't expect that fool at the beginning to be so beautiful now. ”

"Mr. Lin wouldn't be interested in this fool, would he? However, Jiang Xun is really good-looking, and it is pleasing to the eye when he buys it home and puts it in a vase, and it is easy to control. ”

They pointed at her in front of the girl, and they didn't mean to treat her as a human being at all.

She is like a commodity to be sold at a price, pushed to the table, judged by others.

Jiang Shu listened to the slander and contempt for Jiang Xun in his ears, and the unhappiness in his heart finally dissipated, and he sat down with Yu Wenchuan with satisfaction.

Coincidentally, it was next to Jiang Xun.

Yu Wenchuan's expression changed from amazement at the beginning to disgust.

When he saw that he was going to sit next to Jiang Xun, he immediately stood up straight in disgust and asked condescendingly: "Who let you sit here?" What about the manager? ”

His voice attracted the attention of many parties.

The home of tonight's press conference is the Yu family, and Manager Qitian is naturally his own person.

Zhao Jiao heard that the hall was strange from the staff, and ran over early to check the situation, so when Yu Wenchuan called him, he immediately walked in front of him and said respectfully: "Yu Shao wait a minute, I'll go and check." ”

Turning his head, he said solemnly to the girl: "This young lady, please show me the invitation letter, we need to verify your identity." ”

Jiang Xun folded his legs slowly and methodically, and when he heard the words, his eyebrows were faintly frosty, and his voice was soft and slow: "No." ”

The things that were given to the doorkeeper as early as when she entered the door, and the other party didn't return it, where did she get the second invitation?

How could Zhao Jiao, as the manager of Qitian, not understand, this is deliberately digging a pit to embarrass her.

"Since there is no invitation, why does my sister sit in this position? Don't... Snuck in, huh? Jiang Shu added fuel and vinegar in surprise.

She and Jiang Xun are one year apart, and they also liked this quiet sister when they were young.

But later, because of Jiang Xun, she suffered a lot of criticism and cold eyes.

All the tortures big and small are thanks to her!

Jiang Shu couldn't wait to take revenge on Jiang Xun for all the injuries he had suffered over the years.

She looked at the girl with a calm expression, and only when she pretended to be calm: "Manager Zhao, I remember that this position belongs to the Secretary of Intercontinental Science and Technology, right?" ”

Zhao Jiao hurriedly echoed: "Yes, it's hers." ”

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Qing Dong seems to like being touched the most by others." ”

The chairman of Intercontinental Technology has a habit of cleanliness, and everyone in the business circle knows it.

Zhao Jiao's expression froze, and his tone suddenly became stern: "Miss Jiang, this is not your position, please hurry up!" ”

"Why?" Jiang Xun has a lazy jaw with one hand, and his posture is lazy and arbitrary.

"Just because you don't have an invitation!" Zhao Jiao made a loud noise, and seeing that she refused to cooperate, he immediately decided to make a quick decision, waved his hand to summon the security guard, "Drag her away for me." ”

Jiang Xun's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the cold light appeared.

The condensed jade white hand reached into the pocket of the coat.

"I don't know if this is the invitation letter Yu Shao is looking for."

An abrupt male voice suddenly interjected into the farce.

Jiang Xun paused slightly, rubbed the card with his calloused fingers, and finally chose to put it back in place.

Nonchalantly looking at the source of the sound.

I saw a bald man in a black suit standing in front of Zhao Jiao, holding a thin envelope in his hand, and the seal was printed with the fire paint seal of "Qitian".

It's an invitation to the press conference!

The bald man looked at Zhao Jiao, but his words were aimed at Yu Wenchuan.

Obviously, he knew who was the one who was looking for Jiang Xun to stir up trouble.

After speaking, he also cast a reassuring look at Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows.

She didn't know him.

But it doesn't matter, Yu Wenchuan knows.

They were quick to clear her up.

"Why is Qi Tezhu here?" Facing the bald man, Yu Wenchuan's raised eyebrows instantly lowered by three points, "What about Mr. Shen?" Is Mr. Shen here too? ”

Qi Song did not answer, only handed the invitation two inches further.

Yu Wenchuan: "......"

The smiley face almost didn't hang up.

"Don't you want more?" Seeing that he hesitated, Qi Song frowned, and then said in a more confused tone: "I just saw how anxious you were when you were aggressive, why did you find the invitation now, and you don't want it?" ”

Zhao Jiao, who was angry with yin and yang: "......"

But he didn't have the courage to refute.

Yu Wenchuan has to bow his head and give way, even if he is just a special assistant, he has no part in speaking.

Only Jiang Shu dared to speak and asked, "Qi Tezhu, what do you mean by this......

"Oh," Qi Song then remembered to explain, "Mr. Shen just picked up an invitation letter in the corridor, and when no one came back to pick it up, he asked me to send it in, and I happened to see that you were looking for this young lady to ask for it." ”

As he spoke, he put the invitation letter in Jiang Xun's hand in a proper manner, and his tone was much gentler than theirs: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time." ”

Jiang Xun put his fingertips on the edge of the letter, and replied with a slight bow.

Qi Song was a little anxious for some reason: "Miss, you-"

"Got it, wait." Jiang Xun picked up the envelope and threw it forward as if casually and deliberately.

The envelope was wrapped in the wind and threw it on Yu Wenchuan's face, and the edge of the letter was suddenly sharp, instantly cutting through the bridge of his nose, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Wenchuan!" Jiang Shu exclaimed.

Zhao Jiao gasped again and again and stepped forward to help.

Jiang Xun got up at this time, gathered his coat, and walked forward with long legs.

Qi Song glanced at the three people in a mess, then looked at the curling backs in front of him, and complained: "Ruthless enough." ”